"Bang Bang Bang-"

As soon as the king of kings' words fell, another slapping sound came out.

Following the voice, Yan Murong was surprised to find that the person who slapped the slap turned out to be a woman—and a very good-looking woman.

A red bikini shows the hot figure to the fullest, with charming phoenix eyes and thin eyebrows, sexy red lips, and a full nose bridge, which makes this woman show a kind of poison-like temptation all the time.

Yan Murong admitted that this woman who seemed to be of mixed race was very beautiful, but what did she mean by slapping at this time?

"Jianhua, your guests are so special." The woman smiled faintly, looked at Li Jianhua and said. "I thought it was strange for you to do things, but I didn't think that in a place as big as Hong Kong, I could meet a second person who did things so strangely."

"Dong Wuyan, why are you here? I don't think I ever invited you. Li Jianhua looked at the woman in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I'm going to be here." Dong Wuyan giggled. "Today is Wenqi's coming-of-age ceremony, how can I, who almost became her sister-in-law, not come to bless it? - You're not in the deep palace compound here, I want to come, can anyone stop it? ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Murong was a little surprised.

From the conversation, it sounds like Li Jianhua and this woman named Dong Wuyan used to hook up a little bit. Judging from Li Jianhua's attitude, he doesn't seem to like this woman very much now.

If it's a human being, it will gossip, whether it is a man or a woman.

As a result, the little gossip flame in Yan Murong's heart also showed signs of burning.

What kind of twists and turns will a richest Chinese man have in a love story? This is what Yan Murong desperately wants to know, but with the current occasion, he can't ask.

"Dong Wuyan, I remember I said that I don't want to see you again in the future." Li Jianhua said coldly.

"Are you really so ruthless?" Dong Wuyan showed an aggrieved expression and said faintly.

"I seem to have said, don't let me see you again." Li Jianhua did not answer, but said coldly. "You're pushing me."

"Why did I force you?" Dong said aggrievedly. "You are a businessman, I am also a businessman, in terms of interests, even the closest relatives can not care, let alone the name of husband and wife?"

"I have nothing to do with you." Li Jianhua turned around and said with his back to Dong Wuyan. "Since I'm here, I won't pick up guests, but I still say the same thing, from today onwards, don't let me see you again, farewell."

After speaking, Li Jianhua said sorry to Duan Zixuan and Yan Murong again, and walked towards the villa without looking back.

"Let's go change our clothes, too." Duan Zixuan shook his head with a wry smile, and after giving Yan Murong a look, he turned around and walked over-

It's as if nothing happened just now, Li Jianhua entered the villa and never came out, and those young ladies didn't take it seriously, they saw the excitement as if nothing had happened, they should talk, they should play, and they should eat and drink.

Duan Zixuan didn't come out after going in to change clothes, it seemed that he was looking for Li Jianhua, and Teng Xiangling was pulled by Duan Jinxiu to swim, but it was Duan Xiran, sitting on the chair opposite Yan Murong's table with an expressionless face, his eyes were unfocused, and he didn't know what he was looking at, and he was still wearing that dress, and he didn't even bother to change it.

Yan Murong was unfamiliar with her life and felt a little lonely, so she watched Duan Xiran several times, but still gave up the idea of talking to her.

This woman is indeed too cold, and his coldness is not the same when he first met Teng Xiangling - at least Teng Xiangling can still say two words, and this woman, it is estimated that even if you talk to her, she will not necessarily talk to you.

"Mr. Yan, can I talk to you?" When Yan Murong was pondering whether to take the initiative to talk to Duan Xiran, a woman's voice came from beside him.

Yan Murong turned his head and found that the woman who was talking to him was the same Dong Wuyan just now.

Talk to yourself? What to talk about?

"You're calling me?" Yan Murong pointed at himself and asked strangely.

"Of course." Dong Wuyan chuckled. "Is there any other Mr. Yan here?"

"It seems to be gone."

"Isn't that you, giggles?" Dong Wuyan giggled, glanced at Duan Xiran, who was sitting on the other side, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes that Yan Murong didn't understand—just like the big bad wolf seeing the little white rabbit.

"Mr. Yan is really blessed, his girlfriend is very beautiful."

So, Duan Xiran, who had been sitting there for a long time, moved.

Hearing Dong Wuyan's words, Duan Xiran stood up from his chair, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"She's not." Looking at Duan Xiran's wonderful back, Yan Murong smiled bitterly.

This woman is also too characterful, even if others misunderstand, you pretend or explain two sentences and your boobs will not become one big and one small - don't say anything, just lift your ass and leave, it's too shameless.

"Looks like I misunderstood." Dong Wuyan smiled, raised his slender fingers, and brushed a strand of long hair floating on his forehead behind his ears.

This action, coupled with her almost demonic beauty, was extremely attractive, so that Yan Murong couldn't help but swallow her saliva and looked at her with a blank eye.

"Giggles, Mr. Yan also thinks I'm beautiful?" Dong Wuyan laughed happily, obviously satisfied with Yan Murong's reaction.

"Well, it's pretty indeed." Yan Murong hurriedly withdrew his eyes and said with a little embarrassment. "You used a word, it seems that there should be a lot of people pursuing you."

"Yes." Dong Wuyan nodded and said very honestly. "A man pursues a woman only because he cares about her appearance and body - of course, there are some men who care about how much money the woman has."

"What do you want to say?" Yan Murong asked directly. He didn't want to be involved with this woman, listening to her conversation with Li Jianhua, it seemed that the two had a shocking love story before. If he drags it off again, if he is seen by Li Jianhua, God knows what he will think. This is not something Yan Murong wants to see.

"You're really straightforward." Dong Wuyan smiled bitterly. "Isn't it okay to talk?"

"I guess so." Yan Murong said vaguely.

"Looks like I've been rejected." Dong Wuyan laughed at himself and said again. "Then I don't know, can Mr. Yan appreciate his face and accompany me to have a meal tomorrow night?"

"No, no." Yan Murong didn't think about it this time, and simply refused.

Just kidding, if Li Jianhua hadn't called your name, I wouldn't have known where you came from, what if you value my beauty, a man, and want to drug me and violence me?

"Oh? Why? Dong Wuyan looked at Yan Murong in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that his invitation had been rejected by him.

Yan Murong shook his head and sighed, looked at Dong Wuyan, and said seriously. "I'm afraid I'll fall for the beauty trick—"